Being Honest

[Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Stand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, I dont understand this
[Verse 1: Kay Flock]
How you love me? Im up in the booth (Booth)
Said Im lying, like show me the proof (The proof)
Get in my bag, put a sixth in a deuce (Deuce)
She like, 'Who Wockesha?' Bitch, thats juice (Thats juice)
And you cant walk a mile in my shoes (My shoes)
You aint throw as much shots as I threw (You threw)
You dont tote on the Glock like I do
And you definitely dont bend that block like I do (Like)
Lately, Ive been feelin alone (Alone)
But Im clutchin my chrome (My chrome)
Pray to my mama Im gon makе it home
Twenty missed calls, I aint answеr my phone (My phone)
Then I heard JB aint make it home (Home)
They say, 'Flocka, keep up and be strong' (Strong)
Nah, why? Cause that shit was wrong (Wrong)
And I told him to keep that bitch on em
I got my front, but is you behind me? (Hind me)
Get goofy like Martin and Gina
Or get greedy like Keisha and Tommy (Like)
Then get deady like Whitney and Bobby
I brought my pole if she think she gon line me (Line me)
With the .30, I move extra cocky
If I aint dead or in jail, they cant stop me (Stop me)
Gotti and Notti and Scottie, my top three (Like)
Need a smooth G to spin, call up Gotti (Gotti)
Sosa with Knockski in lobby (Lobby)
Know a ooter who aim for skullatis
He be buggin, his name is Lil Notti (Lil Notti)
If I tell him to get em, I know that he got me (I know )
So I got him, he stay right beside me (Beside me)
I be thinking like she movin Wocky (Funny)
She keep tellin me, 'Flocka, you got me' (She got me )
Is you gon climb for me if it get rocky? (Rocky)
A parole shinin through like its hockey
Cant box right now, bullets punchin like Ali (Ali)
Gotta keep it, I know they gon watch me (Watch me)
And I know that the feds tryna lock me (They lock me)
Ridin with it, I hope they dont stop me (Dont stop me)
If they do, then its gon be a high-speed (Skrrt, skrrt)
I pray God take the wheel, hope he got me (Got me, like)
[Bridge: XXXTENTACION]
I dont understand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, baby, I dont understand this
[Verse 2: Kay Flock]
You better up first, boy, you better not let em (Let em)
Hop out first, you better catch em (Skrrt)
They only got one up on you if you let em ( Let em)
How he talk down, you fed or you fed em? (Fed em)
Nigga Dougie got shot, thats on bro, Ima dead em (Ima dead em)
He cant come to this block, I wont let em (Wont let em)
Lil Notti, he spot em, he got em, he get em(Get em)
And Lil Drama gon hop out and stretch em
Dougie B, he gon throw like McGrady (McGrady)
Balla B, he be throwin like Brady (Brady)
Ballin for JB , this shit got no safety (No safety)
When we up, better duck, we go crazy (Go crazy)
We gon hit up his ligament, shit leave him lazy
Thats on bro, I got shots for who hate me
We them EBK, DOA, GBG babies
Get Back Gang, thats how they raised me, like
And I told bro theres gon be another one
I got booked for the chop, bought another one (Nother one)
And I promise they wont take my mother son (Mother son)
Think that Im goin, these lil niggas dumb or somethin (Dumb or somethin)
Who these lil niggas think that Im runnin from? (Runnin from, like)
(Who these lil niggas think that Im runnin from?)
(They stupid, they dumb, or somethin)
[Outro: XXXTENTACION]
I dont understand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, I dont understand this